The lyrics of Bernie's emptiness

You have questions in your eyes and you talk

It's not without fate to be hooked to your soul

Enthusiasm has dropped to a low temperature, no one would like to say

After a rain, I feel more distressed

I don't want to make my eyes full of tears

I'm familiar with you. I don't need to ask you

Let me lie to myself

You talk about love without discretion, and you talk about love without simplicity

The cold and hot eyes, I love the dizzy

Seven spirits have gone, three spirits feel a bit deeper and deeper

Let the feeling hang in the air, walk the tightrope, close your eyes and think of you

Don't think about the result. Maybe you love me. Maybe you love me

The feeling of being fooled by your mood

Or close to fantasy to open a love net

You talk about love without discretion, and you talk about love without simplicity

The cold and hot eyes, I love the dizzy

Seven spirits have gone, three spirits feel a bit deeper and deeper

Let the feeling hang in the air, walk the tightrope, close your eyes and think of you

Don't think about the result. Maybe you love me. Maybe you love me

The feeling of being fooled by your mood

Or close to fantasy to open a love net

Over the sadness in my heart

The feeling of being fooled by your mood

Or close to fantasy to open a love net

Over the sadness in my heart

Well, sadness embraces sadness